Brother Bin stood up a little excitedly: "Xiaolian, you..."
Spinach Lotus chuckled: "Only those beasts of the Nalan family can do things like cutting off people's food and killing the whole family. A Bin! Don't be afraid! Just do it with them! From now on, as long as I have something to eat,
, I divided them into four people, and each of us took one."
Uncle Wu was still worried: "Xiaolian, the Nalan family is not easy to mess with. There is no need for you to..."
Spinach Lotus said loudly "Hey" again: "The Nalan family is nothing! The land in front of my house belongs to me. If I like to grow vegetables, I can grow vegetables, and if I like to raise chickens, I can raise chickens. They can take care of it.
Are you here?"
Brother Bin couldn't hold it in any longer, so he pulled Spinach Lotus over and held him in his arms.
At this moment, he sincerely wanted to give Qin Shuo a cup of matchmaking tea.
No matter how bold and bold Spinach Lotus is, she doesn't even blush.
She patted Brother Bin on the back: "Okay, okay, isn't it just some meat and vegetables? Uncle Wu and Xiaoxiao are both hungry. Come on, help me. Let them try my mother's cooking today."
Uncle Wu slapped his thigh: "How can we let the guests take action? Look at me, Old Wu!"
Li Xiao also stood up with a smile: "Okay, I'll help too."
Everyone in the blacksmith shop understood that the food problem was solved, but they still couldn't recruit people, buy equipment and tools, and couldn't get orders from the government.
Everyone tacitly agreed not to say this, and the laughter in the room dispelled the gloom above their heads.
Qin Shuo was outside the window at this time, silently watching everything happening in the shop.
He transformed into a little man and was respectfully held in the hands of a girl.
The girl is the girl who helped Brother Bin during the day. Her name is Jianlan, and she is the bodyguard sent by Qin Shuo to protect Li Xiao's family.
Jianlan mechanically told Qin Shuo everything that happened during the day.
And standing next to Jianlan, the young woman who also looked like a royal sister with the same death aura was Jianmei.
Jianmei got more information than Jianlan, including what Li Xiao and Uncle Wu had experienced, as well as the information she learned when she went to Nalan's house to investigate.
Qin Shuo was protected by the two Inspiration Realms and was not afraid of being discovered by the Fusion Qi Realm ambushing him. He listened to the two men's stories quietly and nodded frequently like a little native.
The Nalan family treated Li Xiao and the others for a whole day. Qin Shuo could obtain non-attribute spiritual energy wherever he went, and his skills were replenished, but he couldn't be happy at all.
It's their business if they want to fight, but it won't work if it comes to Qin Shuo.
This small shop is the basis for Qin Shuo to enter the palace to compete. If the first government order cannot be completed, Qin Shuo will still compete.
Although Wu Huan appeared on this day, Wu Huan was obviously not the mastermind.
The little native frowned: "Nalan Jingxiong, right? You are having so much fun, but do you know what it means that mountains and rivers meet?"
the next day,
The center of Chubeicheng,
Jiang Ma was Nalan Jingxiong's wife. She was sitting on a carriage at this time. She looked thoughtfully at the slowly retreating scene through the carriage window.
She is in her fifties, but has only a few strands of white hair on her head. Except for some obvious crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, there are no other signs of aging on her face.
But her eyes were melancholy and her spirit was a little tired, which made her look a little bit old.
Jiang Ma is truly the finest blacksmith with the best craftsmanship in North Chu City, but she exists more as a signboard of the Nalan family, and she rarely does anything to actually build it.
When she was young, she didn't produce many works, and in recent months, she no longer participated in forging ironware.
There was an unconvinced blacksmith who challenged Jiang Ma and wanted to seize the number one position in the city.
Jiang Ma immediately gave up. She was number one in the city, and whoever wanted to take it would take it. She said that she was old and could no longer lift the hammer.
Jiang Ma's words naturally attracted a round of ridicule from the crowd, but it was also her words that made her seem even more unpredictable.
Although Jiang Ma has admitted defeat, her reputation as the number one blacksmith in the city has become stronger.
After she gave up forging, she went out almost every day,
Her destination is a temple. She always goes there early and doesn't leave until dusk.
No one knew what she was praying for in the temple, but the sadness on her face could not be relieved.
Jiang Ma is the spiritual support at home and an idol-like existence among her colleagues.
It is difficult for people to understand what kind of difficult knots an elite woman like Jiang Ma has in the clouds, which makes her ask gods and Buddhas for help every day and stay in temples all day long.
To express your inner uneasiness.
The carriage drove slowly, Jiang Ma was depressed and confused.
When we reached the main road in the center of the city, the horse pulling the cart was suddenly frightened, raised its feet and neighed loudly.
The coachman struggled to hold on to the horse's rope, but the horse went crazy and lost control. The horse's neck was violently swung, and the coachman was thrown onto the street.
The horses dragged the carriages and charged on the street. The stalls on the roadside were smashed into pieces. The vendors and passers-by screamed and fled in all directions.
After walking a distance of more than ten meters, there was a loud "boom" and a scream, and a passerby was knocked away and fell onto the roof of the car.
The carriage continued to run, and the pedestrians rolled down and fell to the ground with a "clack". They seemed to be seriously injured, but they could still get up reluctantly.
Just as the carriage was about to crash into the crowd again, a figure flew out from the inside of the towed carriage!
The figure is none other than Jiang Ma, the number one blacksmith in Chu Beicheng who is actually a cultivator.
Jiang Ma touched the ground with both feet and landed in front of the horse.
To block the way of a horse when it is out of control is to seek death.
Jiang Ma was looking for death, but it was the horse that died. He slapped it down with his palm and landed on the horse's head!
There was a crack in the skull, and the horse was knocked off the ground. It hit its head on the ground, bleeding from its orifices, and died.
The power to pull the carriage was interrupted, and due to inertia, the carriage swept towards Jiang Ma with a fierce momentum.
Jiang Ma struck out with another palm, and the carriage "stuck" and fell apart, leaving only a mess on the scene.
Jiang Ma ignored the carriage and horses, and walked quickly towards the way she came.
If a horse hits a person, I don't know if someone will be killed.
Jiang Ma was really worried. She wanted to confirm the condition of the injured.
But there was no one where the injured fell, and there was only a pool of blood on the ground. The blood trailed a blood line, which extended two meters away to the door of an inn.
In front of the store, there was a dark-skinned rural boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The young man was holding his waist and leaning on the doorpost. He tried hard to straighten his waist, but his waist seemed to be unwilling to obey, and he immediately bent down again.
Jiang Ma knew that the young man was the injured one, so he stepped forward to inquire about the young man's condition.
But the young man raised his hand and stopped Jiang Ma: "Wait, wait, don't touch me. My waist hurts so much. I don't know if it's broken. If you still have a conscience, help me find a doctor."